Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

It's happening day y'all (right now)
(right now)
now (good mornin', Vietnam!)

Brooklyn again
the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem niggaz again
Ta' Kweli, Def, and S Dot on the guest slot
Kanye, you're the man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now roll out niggaz, my niggaz
I get it good in hood so slow down niggaz
Watch the speed though, mind the and ease off
A street talk into a collision course with these - bam!
don't move, don't brake, don't lose, don't sleep
Light passin', fashion, life happens that fast, party done
hands up and prayer
Black up in fear
Dyin' is to touch the air
Seekin' heaven wasn't here
Eyes not see another year
another day
It's the fight
Different round, the bell
Mix it up as if you're you live it up the beat
And get up you're knocked down get back and get it up
Get off of queer street and get us
And get where we did it
From the heart, the people
the top, from the jeep
From the gutter, the street
From my soul to the mic to the
So in my you feel the presence, exactly
I make contact for sure the
Me and we don't just get by
We get free and that's ready -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, I pushed lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
Promised to cry
it all inside
Reality was too to take so I
Kept my mind
Slept for most of
Soon as I my eyes
Then I woke up
either I load up these nines
Or blow up with
cause this flow of mine is like up but lines of coca
And your folks think Hov' wrote stuff to rhyme
Nah, I'm a poster for happened seein your moms
Doin five worth to work just to get a dime
So pardon my
Why should I listen to a that never listened to me?
me working McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Ms. Jackson but I'm packin

[Kanye
It's on I'm packin weight Nina Simone piano flow
It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya
And gave it to a poet for the antidote
If music gets you choked up this is the tree and the
is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm mister all of that.
Fuck a map, put this bitch on the almanac.
Dice what they hittin' for, what you sittin' on
Tracks who you spittin on, rap we get it on
And don't let nobody with the power to
Ever tell you you got the power to rhyme
They to tell me toughen up
Put bass in your voice
They used to me lighten up
Put Mase in your voice
Lord I ain't killt nobody
But I a feelin' this album
That I'm make a killin'
Or not a
This is it or hate it music
But, at we made it music
And we didn't make it
This is gon' be
This'll be the end of me or I'm finna be an
Kanye, Jay-Z, Mos Def, and
We are not makin' no more
We're makin'

singers]
This morning I up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to stop and stop drinkin
But I been thinkin I got my
to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (by)

[background singers repeat in the
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Kweli]
Just to get by, to get by
to get by, just to get by

[background
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[Talib
to get by, just to get by
to get by

We it gangsta, saying 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy'
Desensitized to the on TV during the war
Killin each other is easy as and liquor for fallen niggaz Believe
me, it's ghetto seen it all befo'
to get by, my people we get fly
My we get high, fillin cigars with the lah
Nigga on, even Jesus was stoned before receivin' the throne
I send a rest in peace to Nina

[Busta
Back in the days we was to doin the shit
I call it all in the streets
We would hustle and would ask for it
I I was used to just standin on corners
Waitin for bags with bundles of crack
Hopin the week was good so I could get back
To get by, just to get by, to get by, just to get by
When I was stressed I a side of my strength
That made me angry and
With the frustration havin me Newports and weed
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
be the times when I try to rely
On my niggaz and street
And reach out to wifey and then I a call on my mother
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
(Hey yo mom up the phone, I g- I gotta to talk to you ma)
If you was percent instead of actin stupid and guessin
You had to go and your lessons
And know your math in the recession to get by

[Hook: Talib Kweli + background
This morning I up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to stop smoking and drinkin
But I been I got my reasons
to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (get buh buh buh bye bye)

[background singers repeat in the
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[Talib
Some cry
people try just to get by
For a of the pie
You love to eat and be
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
When decide
a disguise
Can't see eyes
See the inside
The best people you
Strong or feeble in
I readin' the signs
yo